Alex Adema versus Avail, Singles Match


MWF World Champion, Ross Allen interview/with John Pilkington

Sully: Now that JP is finally in position, we can hear from our "World" Champion, Ross Allen....

[JP is sitting in the ring, a chair is set up for Ross Allen, the crowd are waiting in antiscipation as they look onwards to the entrance way.]

Sully: Just think of the comedy if he doesn't show up.

[JP waves to Sully from the ring, Sully just scowls back, suddenly the crowd come alive as "Hittin Em Up" by Tupac Shakur blasts from the PA system and Ross Allen walks calmly out from the entrance curtain, The Grudge on one side and Jae Dee Ar on the other, the MWF World Title on his shoulder, they continue down the entrance ramp, The Grudge and Jae Dee Ar high fiving fans, but Allen immune to the fans in the centre of the ramp.]

Sully: Look he doesn't even recognise the fans! What kind of a champion is he?

[Ross Allen steps into the ring, and looks towards JP who is standing and applauding Allen.]

Sully: That little brown noser!

[Allen shakes the hand of JP, Jae Dee Ar and The Grudge enter the ring and shake the hand of JP, Jae Dee Ar and The Grudge stand as Ross Allen takes a seat, Jae Dee Ar holds the MWF World Title while Ross makes himself comfortable and takes a mike, JP also has a mike.]

JP: Good evening ladies and gentleman, I give the MWF World Champion, Ross Allen!

[Ross smirks as a huge cheer goes up round the arena.]

JP: The fans love you Ross, and this is only a small proportion of your fans, now last night you eclipsed Anarkist to win the MWF World Title...

Allen: Why thank you JP, I must say before I address Anarkist that it is a pleasure to be here tonight, to see all of the MWF fans back out here straight after such a great Pay-Per-View...

JP: Indeed it was an amazing event, how did you rate the whole show?

Allen: I was obviously involved in the best match of the night, but I was very impressed by the whole talent on display, it seems that the staff have got this place back to how it could be.

JP: Of course it is only as good because you're here, what do you think it is that you bring to the MWF that is so special?

Allen: The MWF without me is a scary prospect JP, and one that you and many others would hate to face. The reason why I have this title on my shoulder is because I am the supreme athlete in this federation, I am the benchmark, not Anarkist, not anyone else, I am the benchmark that everyone must aim for. I don't want to just be a benchmark...I want to raise the bar....I want everyone to keep on trying to reach me but never quite able to match me.

JP: Many would say that Anarkist was unlucky last night, is it the last we have seen of him and you in the ring?

Allen: Unfortunatly, I doubt it, Anarkist gave as good as he got. He didn't though give enough to keep up with one as great as myself, I feel that I should hail myself as a legend pretty soon because let's face it I am not in the same league as everyone else.

JP: You are definitely on a higher plain, and....

[JP is cut off as "Papercut" by Linkin Park comes from the PA system and the crowd turn from the ring, and look to the entrance way, standing infront of the curtain is the figure of Anarkist, with a bandage around his ribs, Ross Allen leaps to his feet in the ring.]

Sully: Wahey! Things just got a whole lot better...

JP: Anarkist, what the!

[Anarkist is pacing the entrance way, Ross beckons for Anarkist to come down to the ring but Anarkist shakes his head and Allen holds the World Title up at the beaten man.]

Sully: Don't goad him like that Allen, he could kill you!

[The Grudge and Jae Dee Ar move towards the ropes, looking to run up the ramp but Ross calls them back, Ross holds the mike to his lips.]

Allen: So......Anarkist, what ya got to say?

[Anarkist is thrown a mike, he catches it and turns to face Allen.]

Anarkist: Not much really.

Allen: Makes a change.

Anarkist: Let me get to the point...

Allen: Blunt as always.

Anarkist: Just shut up! Shut up Ross!

Allen: I'd love to, but I think I have a disorder, compulsive talking shit out my ass, oh no wait, that's you?

Anarkist: Allen....I'm warning you, last night was a fluke, a lucky win, just like on Dynamite a few weeks back when I mis-timed and you took advantage, last night was all down to lady luck. I am not done with you, you are yet to face the real me.

Allen: The real you? Anarkist let me tell ya something boy, you got a first class ass-whooping last night and I'm happy to do it all over again.

Anarkist: Then you accept a match....next week....you and me.

Allen: Be happy to, just when I think you've had enough then you come back for more, I must applaud you for your stupidity.

Anarkist: Don't you ever stop fooling around? One day I will show you who the real fool is!

Allen: One day....yeah that's right, one day over the fucking rainbow when you have to sit down to take a damn piss!

Anarkist: [ignores Ross' comment.] So next week, Dynamite, you and me, World.....

Allen: Whoah! World Title? I don't think so, you need to show me that you are worthy, come to think of it I think you need to be put through your paces.

Anarkist: Huh?

Allen: I got a better idea, JP, get a load of this, on Dynamite it will be Anarkist and your little buddy Avail versus Jae Dee Ar and The Grudge.

Anarkist: Allen.....

Allen: That's my name....and it's also the name of your World Champion!

[The crowd roar after this comment, Anarkist looks maddened on the entrance ramp, he takes a step forward but then stops, Jae Dee Ar and The Grudge are rubbing their hands together just waiting to get a load of Anarkist and Avail.]

Anarkist: Fine....I accept.

Allen: Good for you, and to let you know, I will be watching closely.

Anarkist: No doubt you will...goodnight Allen, rest easy for now until I come for you.

Allen: Oh I'm really scared, knowing ya are just around the corner like some stalker, you cost yourself the chance to win the MWF World Title, you'll never be as good as me.

[Anarkist doesn't reply, he just drops the mike and turns, slowly he walks off backstage, Ross Allen signals for his music.]

Allen: Sorry JP, but I think this interview is over, you got what you wanted no doubt. Goodnight everyone, and prepare for next Monday when Anarkist will be destroyed yet again!

[The crowd roar as Allen makes his way from the ring, Jae Dee Ar and The Grudge behind him, JP makes his way back to the announce table.]

Sully: What a great interview that was, thank god Anarkist showed up or I might have fallen asleep!

JP: Back! What did you think Sully?

Sully: Great....even better with Anarkist, he did the interview for you.

JP: No he didn't!

Sully: Yes he did....but how about it, next Monday, Anarkist and Avail against Jae Dee Ar and The Grudge.

JP: Now that is what I call talent!

Sully: I'm off to place my bets goodnight everyone.

JP: Goodnight folks, thanks for watching, and we hope you all enjoyed Comeback and this weeks Dynamite.


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